Fluffy clouds floating bye,
so far, so far,
up in the baby blue sky.
Fluffy clouds floating bye,
so fluffy, so white,
as the birds fly high.
Fluffy white clouds,
clouds floating bye,
their beautiful formations,
makes my heart sing,
and makes my soul sigh.
God of the Universe,
Creator of all things,
all Praise and all Glory to you,
Lord of Lords,
and King of Kings.
Balanced!
COMFORT FOR THE WEAK As this old body gets weak And the pain grows great, And I find it hard to pray, As my headaches get worse everyday. I ...
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